song bird

the hurt in your eyes
cannot be described
the sorrow in my soul
cannot be taken away
for the only one it takes is you
your the cure for me
your the one to make things better
the tune you make
peaceful it stays
no rhythm to change you
no figure to die
your the songbird
its true
all wild and alive
your the centre of my attention
the stars in my eyes
the love I feel it grows great
the keys in a keyboard
no sorted note
your the songbird
its true
all wild and alive
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lovely poem linda